Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to

pain and she withdrew

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly,

take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

couldn't bear to see her in such

"No --"

touched her hand, she

by the sharp knife, not to mention

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

the blood stained Tracy's and

at her eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have

she took a leap from the

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at him ironically.

what he

pulled her

want me to care about you?

He snorted.

that he tightly pressed on

you up

to

hurt so much and the bleeding

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

flashed through her eyes.

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

say anything but stared

you feel painful, you can shout

he

the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

her own thought was

body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth,

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made

was her tears or her

was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

pain in her palm seemed

knife cutting

from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into

lips were cut and bleeding.

wanted to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.